License To Howl – Kala Aster

He didn’t blink. “Twyla says a lot.” “Freya says your attention means something.” “Freya’s dangerous with a kettle and facts.” She held his gaze. “Do they know you better than you know yourself?” He didn’t look away. “Sometimes.” “Right.” She faced forward. “I’m going to try the car.” “Do it.” She turned the key. The engine coughed once and died. She tried again. Nothing. She sat back, jaw tight. He straightened. “Back inside. I’ll grab tools. We’ll⁠—” She slapped the steering wheel and yelled at the dashboard. “Start, damn you!”

She turned the key a third time, hard. The engine caught. The car roared like a miracle. She stared at the odometer, then snorted. “Really?” Alaric leaned down, eyebrows up. “You threaten machinery often?” “Worked, didn’t it?” She gripped the wheel. “I’ll text Diana when I’m back. I’ll… we’ll talk later.” “Count on it.” She eyed him. “I mean it.” “So do I.” “Good.” He nodded toward the road. “Take it slow over the first rise. There’s a dip that ices.” “Noted.” She pulled the door closed, put the car in gear, and let it roll forward.

He paced beside her for three strides, making sure the tires caught, then fell away. At the turn she glanced in the mirror. He stood in the road, hands on his hips, head bent, like a man arguing with himself and losing gracefully. She looked back at the windshield. “Don’t read into that,” she told the dashboard. “Just drive.” The car obeyed. Pines blurred by, snow shaking loose in soft plumes.

The sky opened in a thin, pale strip above the trees. Her throat tightened and she coughed the feeling away. “Fine,” she said out loud. “We’ll talk.” The inn’s weathered sign swung into view in her mind before it appeared on the road. She pictured Diana’s face, Twyla’s meddling grin, Freya’s calm eyes. Maybe they were wrong. Maybe they weren’t. Maybe she’d just seen what she wanted to see. Maybe last night had been proof he wanted something else entirely.

She snorted again. “Maybe I should stop arguing with myself and ask him.” The heater coughed warmer air across her hands. The tires hummed. She crested the rise, eased into the straight, and let the inn pull her like a magnet. Behind her, the cabin shrank into trees and white. In front of her, the town waited. She tightened her hands on the wheel, yelled one last time just to make herself laugh, and the car purred right along as she drove back to the Hearth & Hollow.

OceanofPDF.com laric didn’t sleep. He worked the cabin in tight circuits until the sky went the color of ash. The blanket still held Elara’s scent; he ignored it, pulled on his coat, and stepped into the cold.

No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. OceanofPDF.com CONTENTS 1. Elara 2. Alaric 3. Elara 4. Alaric 5. Elara 6. Alaric 7. Elara 8. Alaric 9.

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Elara Jameston squinted through the white veil, her knuckles pale against the steering wheel. The GPS had given up twenty minutes ago, leaving only static and a blinking cursor that seemed to mock her determination. “Come on,” she muttered, leaning forward as if those extra inches would help her see past the blizzard. “There has to be something out here.” Her notebook sat open on the passenger seat, pages covered in scrawled notes and red ink circles.

Hollow Oak. The name had surfaced three times in six months—once in a forum post about missing hikers, once in a blog about unexplained phenomena in the Blue Ridge, and once in a half-drunk ramble from a park ranger who’d sworn the mountains moved when they wanted to. Elara didn’t believe in moving mountains.

But she believed in patterns, and patterns meant stories, and stories meant the kind of career-making article that could pull her out of listicles and into legitimate investigative journalism. The road curved sharply. She touched the brake, felt the tires slide, and her heart kicked against her ribs. The car fishtailed before catching traction again. She exhaled hard, fogging her glasses. “Brilliant, Elara. Die in a ditch before you even find the town.”

She wiped her lenses on her sweater and settled them back on her nose. The storm seemed to thicken, pressing against the windows like something alive. Something deliberate. Between one heartbeat and the next, the snow parted. Elara’s breath caught.

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